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Jan. 20th, 2009 10:48 pmIt's a little hard to get the nail polish off your hand when all you can think is JESUS FUCKING CHRIST THIS STINGS.
I don't even know when I CUT my fucking thumb, but OW.
NOTHING fucking hurts like nail polish in an open wound.
OW.
~sigh~ Need to clean up, and do laundry, and go to the bank, and make rice pudding and peanut butter cookies tomorrow.
...or at least, move things off the spare bed, change the sheets on the spare bed, clean up enough that Juliet'll be able to move around the room, do my laundry, and make rice pudding and peanut butter cookies tomorrow.
....why does that last list seem longer?
Also need to write on the Ohio History discussion board, check my sociology homework, figure out what I'm wearing to the Visitation and the Funeral, and do my nails.
I don't even know when I CUT my fucking thumb, but OW.
NOTHING fucking hurts like nail polish in an open wound.
OW.
~sigh~ Need to clean up, and do laundry, and go to the bank, and make rice pudding and peanut butter cookies tomorrow.
...or at least, move things off the spare bed, change the sheets on the spare bed, clean up enough that Juliet'll be able to move around the room, do my laundry, and make rice pudding and peanut butter cookies tomorrow.
....why does that last list seem longer?
Also need to write on the Ohio History discussion board, check my sociology homework, figure out what I'm wearing to the Visitation and the Funeral, and do my nails.